Chapter 187: After Three Moves

The tissues around the Ren pulse are more complex than the tissues and nervous system around the Du pulse, so the pain is more intense.

"Old man Duan, you are so ruthless" Zhan Qingyu gritted her teeth, her face was very ugly, but she couldn't help but make a sound.

"Buzz!" the sharp spiritual power slammed into three times in a row.

Zhan Qingyu's eyes were a little dark, and even his complexion became a little darker.

At this moment, the spiritual power stopped impacting.

The pain in my body did not disappear immediately, but gradually decreased.

When the spiritual power of the long wind slowly dissipated in the meridians, Zhan Qingyu instantly felt the exhaustion of his mental strength.

However, there was no time to rest, Zhan Qingyu seized the opportunity to quickly fuse Duan Changfeng's spiritual power with her own spiritual power, and then absorbed it together.

"Fortunately, this strength is not too great!" Zhan Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, but her face was still ugly.

It is so difficult to fight against this punch with the reincarnation Dao body, and it is even more conceivable if it is an ordinary human body.

If the two veins of Ren Du are connected, it is not difficult to go to heaven and earth.

But it's too difficult, not to mention the pain, can it really be dredged after the extreme pain?

"Qingyu is going to be fine, right? Look at how ugly your face is. Yun Ziyi was very worried when she watched Zhan Qingyu's face change.

"It's okay!" Ji Shan comforted her and said, "This is a test, it may hurt a little but it will definitely not be fatal." ”

"Why is your master using so much force?" Yun Ziyi was a little angry, Zhan Qingyu was the person she loved the most.

"Hehe!" Ji Shan smiled honestly: "Don't worry, the master must have the master's reason for doing this, since it is a test, he must suffer some hardships, otherwise how can it be called a test?"

Many disciples in the audience looked at Zhan Qingyu's painful appearance, and they were all complaining that Duan Changfeng shouldn't exert so much strength, after all, Zhan Qingyu now looks like he is in his early twenties.

It is human nature to sympathize with the weak, not to mention that Zhan Qingyu performed so well in the first two exams.

After Zhan Qingyu absorbed the spiritual power, he walked up to the square platform and stood in front of Duan Changfeng and said, "Senior, please make a move!"

"Okay!" Duan Changfeng nodded slightly, and the change in Zhan Qingyu fell to him unexpectedly.

"Whew!" this time the fist came harder and faster.

Zhan Qingyu hadn't fully arranged the spiritual power shield, and the Meteor Divine Fist struck at the same position again.

Although it hit the same position, it did not hurt the skin and bones, and the fist was close to the skin to transmit the spiritual power to the meridians of Zhan Qingyu.

The strong fist wind was like a layer of domineering qi, knocking Zhan Qingyu away again.

"Whoosh!" Zhan Qingyu flew farther this time, and after landing, the soil under her feet was ploughed out of two deeper furrows.

This time, Duan Changfeng used more spiritual power, and after entering the Zhanqing Jade meridian, he gathered more closely and quickly.

"Hum!" Zhan Qingyu felt that the pain was slightly better than the first time, but it was still painful.

"I endured it the first time, and I have to endure it this time!" Zhan Qingyu struggled to persevere.

Slowly, he felt the pain a little stronger than the first time, and couldn't help but beat a few spirits.

It was as if the head was being propped open by something, as if it was about to explode.

Just like the first time, the spiritual power gathered into a ball and slammed into the Du and Ren veins again, and each hit twice and dissipated.

Zhan Qingyu shook his spirit again, and took the opportunity to fuse and absorb Duan Changfeng's spiritual power.

This time there were only four impacts, but Zhan Qingyu felt that she was even more tired.

However, he was more defensive than the first time, so his endurance was relatively improved.

"It's easy to get tired if you're too concentrated!" Zhan Qingyu thought to herself.

After surviving the second move with difficulty, he once again walked past everyone and walked onto the square platform.

Duan Changfeng was still expressionless, although he knew that Zhan Qingyu still endured the huge pain, but this pain was not the end, and the more unbearable was still to come.

"Qingyu, Qingyu?" Yun Ziyi shouted anxiously twice.

Zhan Qingyu smiled bitterly at her, which was ugly.

It was only the corners of his mouth that moved, but Yun Ziyi still saw Zhan Qingyu's determination.

Therefore, he didn't speak again, but his eyes turned red and then returned to normal, and his brows were twisted together to show distress.

"The last move!" Duan Changfeng clenched his fists, his left fist was struck, and Zhan Qingyu was knocked away again by Duan Changfeng before he could gather spiritual power.

However, Duan Changfeng did not stop after throwing a punch, and the spiritual power under his feet condensed and quickly caught up with Zhan Qingyu, who was flying backwards.

After the two of them flew fifteen zhang, Duan Changfeng flew behind Zhan Qingyu, saw the opportunity and used enough strength to make his right fist again.

"Bang!" paused Zhan Qingyu, who was rapidly retreating, and then flew towards the square platform faster.

"Buzz, buzz!" Zhan Qingyu only felt a burst of nausea, a splitting headache, and difficulty breathing.

The spiritual power of the first punch formed a rapid attack on the Du pulse at the end of the tailbone, while the spiritual power of the second punch was attacking the Ren pulse near the dantian.

"Is this going to kill me or how to ......" Zhan Qingyu thought fiercely: "There is no trace of good place in the body, and the pain in the front and back of the body bursts out together, it really kills......"

After the two groups of spiritual power attacked each other a few times at first, they finally formed a unified frequency and pace, attacking the two large caves at the same time.

This pain is very different from the previous two, and in addition to the physical pain, it is also mixed with the ** of the soul.

"I've never felt like the soul can be so painful... Duan Changfeng, kill me......" Zhan Qingyu cursed loudly in her heart.

"Boom!" Under the resistance of Ouyang Yisu and Zhuge Tianchang's spiritual power, Zhan Qingyu fell on the square platform.

His feet sank to a depth of a few inches, and his consciousness was a little blurry for a moment.

"I don't want to try this pain again, it hurts so much, it hurts me to death......" The pain of body and soul made him almost unconscious.

But a stubborn thought vaguely appeared in my mind: "I want to persevere, I must persevere, I can't let people look down on me... If you can't even catch the three moves, how can you still be in the cultivation world in the future... Ambitious ......"

"Qingyu, Qingyu, how are you" Yun Ziyi hurriedly came over and grabbed Zhan Qingyu's arm and kept shouting, tears falling to the ground at once.

Zhan Qingyu closed her eyes as if she hadn't heard, and stood quietly as if she was asleep.

"You?" Zhuge Tianchang was also a little scared: "Isn't it too strong?"

"Yes, Brother Duan, but you use too much spiritual power?" Ouyang Yisu also looked at Zhan Qingyu and Yun Ziyi sympathetically.

"Didn't you hold on? Or did you die?"

"I can't tell! These are two punches, one in front and one behind!"

"Take the three moves of the sect master of Duan, and if you don't die, you have to shed your skin, right?"

"It's pitiful, this test is too cruel!"

......

The disciples of the Heavenly Scripture Academy in the audience were also discussing the life, death and situation of Zhan Qingyu at this time.

"What do you think, big brother?" a young man in Tsing Yi in the audience was slightly moved, and asked a man in Tsing Yi with a mustache next to him.